Warhammer 40K! The Queen of Glory for Hammer Guys

"How about kidnapping this guy to a place where even the Four Gods of Chaos can't find him, and letting him experience extreme loyalty for thirteen thousand years? Big E, do you have a good psychic traitor target at the Gray Knights over there? "

"Everyone calm down. Although this guy said that he wanted to fight Erebus, you also know that the guy who surrendered to Chaos has been corroded from heart to soul. Maybe he just saw the illusion of the past."

Brother Big E spoke to cool down the atmosphere slightly. Then, he lightly touched the Golden Throne to refresh the new mission information. After confirming the intercepted prayer again, Brother Big E turned his head and looked into the darkness. Lady - and other Hammermen.

"Ms. Dark, you can prepare. Everyone, you can also prepare some chess pieces to capture the formation - Ms. Dark, be careful. Your opponent this time, even from the perspective of chaos, is a real piece of 'scum' ”

23. Erebus must die! ——The advent of the dark lady

When can I completely abandon the weakness of the past and truly embrace the truth of subspace? Become an immortal being?

Standing in front of the huge bloody altar that has been undergoing a blasphemous ritual for sixty-six hours, the leader of the Howling Desire warband, a Chaos Noise Warrior whose appearance has been severely mutated to the point where only the concept of human form is left. Dis raised his six-fingered hand blessed by Slaanesh, and scratched his throat in confusion, which had been changed beyond recognition due to the high-pitched noises he made all the time. He felt the stimulation coming from his neck for a moment. , couldn't help but think of this question - even though he has been wandering in the Eye of Terror for hundreds of years, this Chaos Astartes' memory of the past has been blurred. However, I don't know if it is Slaanesh's bad taste or something else. , whenever he starts singing, he always thinks of his past self, the imperfect self who foolishly offered his loyalty to the Lord of the Carrion on the throne and thought that was the goal of his entire life. ——Every time at this time, he would always be angry because of these memories——Why didn’t he embark on the real path from the beginning? Why?

"Master, the Great Lord of Joy has taken our tribute into his arms, and a Great Keeper of Secrets has answered our call - and now it is crossing the rift between reality and the Warp."

As the noise warrior gritted his teeth and filled his mind with a dull hatred of his past, the voice of his subordinate interrupted him from further casting his thoughts into meaningless time.

"Very well, let us go to meet the emissary of the Prince of Darkness - take all our belongings with us, and be sure to make the most of it."

Hearing the good news reported by the wizard under his command, the Slaanesh Astartes breathed a long sigh of relief, and his completely distorted pupils reflected the light of relief - as someone who has experienced the power of destruction many times. A moody mortal being, Kudis is well aware of the catastrophic uncertainties that may occur in the process of sacrificing sacrifice to his master. Moreover, even if Lord Slaanesh accepted the sacrifice, he knew very well that the guy he wanted to resist this time was an existence favored by the Destruction Power more than himself. If the Destruction Power thought that he was worth less than him, then It's not impossible that the reinforcements he received were a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps - and now, the results look pretty good?

"Yes, Master."

The Slaanesh wizard, who had already sketched out a lot of ways to enjoy himself that might satisfy the Great Keeper of Secrets, just nodded in agreement when an aura that made him feel uncomfortable all over his body suddenly burst out on top of the altar. This feeling is so weird that the wizard has the urge to 'run away'!

However, before he could confirm what this breath was, a powerful shock wave on the altar almost knocked him to the ground. The ceremony was completed - accompanied by the golden flames jumping crazily in the air, Shi Shiran, the chess piece of the Great Keeper of Slaanesh who is attached to the will of the Dark Lady, walked out of the portal filled with the aura of corruption and stepped into reality.

"this......?"

When the first sight came into view, there were seven swords stabbed into seven key parts of the body. The skin in several places on the body was everted to reveal the fresh flesh and blood underneath, and several thick nerves were pulled out and tied around the body like a sling. When the bodies of the Great Demon of Slaanesh came into contact at certain places, the Slaanesh wizard, who was shocked by the appearance of the Dark Lady's Great Demon of Slaanesh, instinctively praised Slaanesh's greatness.

Power - but the next second, the Slaanesh wizard, who had quite a lot of blasphemous knowledge in his mind, realized something was wrong.

Seven! Why is the number of swords stuck in the body of this great demon of Slaanesh seven? And! Why is the thing churning around the Great Demon of Slaanesh not the purple mist of Slaanesh filled with desire, but a golden fire that seems to burn everything away?

"Wizard? What are you doing? Follow me quickly to meet the messenger of the god Slaanesh!"

The mutated superhuman senses allowed Kudis to easily feel the sudden stiffness of the wizard next to him. He was about to walk up to greet the demon sitting down with his god, and he turned his head, with doubts on his twisted face—— Why would my wizard be so distracted when he was so nervous? If I offend the envoy of the God, wouldn’t I have to walk around without food?

Of course, in the next second, he also "roughly" understood why the wizard was like this. Along with the unpredictable chuckle of the great secret keeper who had just stepped into reality, the shadow of a sword suddenly appeared from the palm of the great demon. The heart flew out and penetrated into the body of the Slaanesh wizard with lightning speed. The next moment, the wizard howled miserably and knelt heavily on the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust. Then, holding his stomach, the ground began to roll in an imageless manner.

"Ah-ah!"

The ultimate roar coming from the wizard's mouth meant that he was suffering from extreme pain. Kudis could easily see with his mutated eyes that there was a golden flame burning deep in his throat, swallowing his own. The internal organs of each subordinate, and his eyes were gradually devoured by the rising golden flames, and finally turned into two useless holes--when the wizard's wailing finally stopped, the pervert who mastered various secret techniques All that was left of the evil wizard was a piece of skin and a burned-out skeleton - no blood or flesh.

"Ah, ah - this is so - so perfect! I never thought I could witness such perfect torture! Messenger of God! Can you still let me witness such pain and pleasure?"

The pain of his subordinate's dying and the perfect appearance after death stimulated the secretion of various hormones, and the entire Astartes' hands and feet were trembling. Without any hesitation, Kudis walked toward him step by step. The Great Keeper of Secrets cast a longing look, looking forward to another opportunity to enjoy this extreme. Then, he saw the six-armed demon stop and lightly open his red lips.

"Okay, but I definitely can't do it without the materials. How about this, you call all your people here, and I slowly 'reform' them one by one?"

"Do your will! Messenger of the god Slaanesh!"

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"Do you think that if the Dark Lady really stays in the 40k universe, is she really the Chosen One of Slaanesh?"

On top of the Queen of Glory, the God of Choice spoke in a tangled tone as she watched the Lady of Darkness become addicted to sexy tricks and playing with the chess pieces of her Black Legion.

"Would the God of Slaanesh choose such a popular product? It's really easy to say the Dark Lady! Referring to the nb woman who ate three Slaanesh demons, the Dark Lady started at least as a demon prince of that level. Note, it is a starting point."

Liang Feifan, who was also tossing his own Black Legion chess pieces, pointedly pointed out that the God of Choice still underestimated this new colleague - after all, this was the existence that made even Big E feel a bit Slaanesh...

"What, the Dark Lady becomes a Daemon Prince? Price drop! Shouldn't the Dark Lady just rush into Slaanesh's Silver Palace, kick Slaanesh off her big bed, and then declare Slaanesh to be her chief god, the Great Keeper of Secrets? "

Staring at the screen, the Dark Goddess waved her six arms, laughing wildly as she burned the members of the Slaanesh Astartes warband, whose name they didn't even know at the moment, with the flames of the Emperor until only their skeletons and skins were left. In terms of operation, Abathur feels that this is probably the case for ordinary Great Secret Keepers - at least, in terms of pleasure.

"It's an exaggeration, but I don't feel much pressure lying in the same bed with Slaanesh - you see she has started posing with the Chaos things she burned. Well, she even thoughtfully filled those leather insides. The stuffing makes them stand out."

The political commissar sister who brought her world-eating chess piece box asked the Servo Skull to help her fill in the soil and change the color of the Karn chess pieces. She planned to let these chess pieces go down and cut through Erebas's war gang if possible. While expressing his opinion.

"No, don't you think it's weird? Her actions may not be too Slaanesh, right?"

The Lich King protested, but in exchange for Lich Zhang, who was mainly coming to watch the show to see if he could seize the opportunity to send some chess piece to give Erebas some gifts, he looked at her with unclear meaning.

"But, the Dark Lady is now a Slaanesh demon? In terms of appearance, she is still the best one!"

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Ecstasy, excitement, screaming, twitching, feeling that the vocabulary he has is so lacking that he doesn't know how to describe what he sees, hears and feels now - this is Kudis' current state of madness.

Listening to the painful and emotional screams of his subordinates as their internal organs were burned, he watched the bodies in front of him being burned clean of all flesh and blood, and then filled with dust by the Great Keeper of Secrets. Posing a very handsome pose, the fresh skin that once covered the body of his subordinates, Kudis felt that his previous life

It was all in vain - the way he sought pleasure was limited to slashing with various weapons, torturing with instruments of torture, and screaming with sonic waves. He never thought that if he used his imagination to focus on psychic powers, there would be so many powerful things. And powerful methods can force life to inspire a sense of beauty beyond the limit - now, this great messenger of God who has stepped out has taught himself a perfect lesson, letting him who thought he had no way out know that he The road of seeking has not yet come to an end, and I can hold more things in my arms!

"By the way, I remembered. The purpose of your summoning me was to deal with Erebas? Now that all your subordinates have been made into works of art by me, you are the only one left in your war gang. You said What should you do? Do you want to continue to deal with Erebus?"

Just when Coolis was obsessed with the splendid beauty of life revealed in the torture caused by the Dark Lady and couldn't extricate himself, the soft and elegant voice of the Dark Lady's Great Secret Keeper chess piece sounded in his ears again - this At this moment, Kudis discovered that at some point, all of his subordinates had turned into a combination of bones, dust, and skin, and had been thoughtfully arranged by the great secret keeper. The charging look - as if they were trying to fight this big demon.

"It's their honor! It's their honor to dedicate their flesh and soul to you! Messenger of the Gods! I don't care about Erebus anymore! Let him continue to show off his power! Now I know what I really want What are you doing! Messenger of God! Do you need me to find more materials for you? Materials that can help you better demonstrate the power of the great Lord of Indulgence?"

Kudis' tone was full of hope. Now he didn't care about Erebas at all. Now he understood why the god Slaanesh would send such a great secret keeper to meet with him. Now he He just wants to see more surreal torture, more art beyond the limits of mortal imagination, and learn more paths from it so that he can better interpret the path of the god he worships - he can feel that indulgence The Lord's eyes have turned to him, and the power of blasphemy in his body is surging. Who knows, he will be blessed by his god again!

"There is no need to look for it. Isn't there another material here? It just so happens that this picture also lacks the last commander. Are you willing to give me this material? I believe you will agree!"

"Uh-huh?-ah!"

Kudis, whose mind was already in a mess, nodded subconsciously, indicating that it was just a piece of material, and the messenger of the great god wanted it. Then, at the moment when he was pierced by the sword, he belatedly realized that the last material the Great Keeper of Secrets spoke of was himself. In an instant, extreme fear entangled his soul, forcing him to speak out. The soul-crushing screams - although being sacrificed by the Great Demon of Slaanesh can definitely enjoy powerful pleasure, however, this is not what he is pursuing!

However, what frightens him even more is yet to come——

The power that the Great Keeper of Secrets injected into his body along the sword, burning his internal organs, muscles, blood vessels and nerves one by one like a sacrifice, was the power of the great God Slaanesh! It was full of hatred, It is full of hatred for what it has done to mankind after choosing this path. It burns itself not to torture itself, but for revenge! It burns to destroy itself, the existence that has embarked on the path of destroying the true god! Such power! Such power!

In the unreasonable and indescribable pain, with his soul becoming fuel, Kudis heard the Great Secret Keeper he summoned say a phrase, a phrase that was determined to be impossible to be uttered by the Great Demon of the Lord of Joy. Phrase, he felt the power of Slaanesh in his body scream for a moment, and then he felt everything about him burst into the world like dust.

That phrase is - for the Emperor.

24. Erebus must die!——The Dark Lady’s “big plan”

The stars in the Eye of Terror have always been different from the stars in normal space. Due to the overlap between reality and subspace, they will always have things that normal stars should not have. Therefore, the light they cast will bring a strange feeling, which is also common sense in the Eye of Fear - in fact, some fragile mortals may even fall into hallucinations because of this strange light, and finally lose themselves miserably. Everything including the soul.

The threat posed by the star's light is only one of the most trivial dangers of living in the Eye of Terror. In this crazy universe that cannot be said to be located in reality or subspace, down to bacterial dust, up to There may be deadly sources when you go to the mountains and stars - there are problems with the air, problems with the water, and finding normal food are commonplace. Many traitors from the empire fled here for some 'grand' goals. Basically, within a month Within a short period of time, you will find that you have successfully completed a reverse upgrade of your living conditions - from at least having enough food and clothing to having to fight for a mouthful of water. It is true that there are many legends about the rise of various "little people" in the Eye of Terror. However, the ending of most of the beings struggling here is that after performing a drama for the four gods of Chaos, they died silently in some corners or died. There is no peace of mind - considering the frequency of sacrifices in the Eye of Terror, the probability of death is almost 100%...

However, even if the Eye of Terror has become so crazy, it is still a small possibility to encounter a big demon under the command of the Four Chaos Gods on any planet in this area.

A small probability event in the probability - the four gods are moody, and the most perfect ritual may arouse their nameless wrath. Therefore, it is not necessary or a last resort. Even the craziest chaos rebellion will not kill the strongest of the four gods. The great servants call to the material world. Therefore, being able to witness the most powerful messenger of the god you worship walking in the mortal world is the best blessing in itself for the mortals living in the Eye of Fear, or is it the strongest curse?

And today, Ben Ahank, a man who proudly walks on the right path of indulgence in the highest heaven, comes from a hunter who likes to use the organs of dying humanoid creatures tortured by drugs and torture to process various trophies, in When I took my men hunting, I got such "lucky"——

What a majestic and beautiful existence it is! Under the unpredictable light of the stars, a great secret keeper of the Lord of Joy is sitting cross-legged in the rolling yellow sand, raising its hands, Elegantly waving in front of him, brilliant lines that mortals could not imagine. Although the howling wind kept picking up the sand and dust on the ground, crackling and slapping everything it could, the Great Secret Keeper was not even stained by it. A speck of filthy dust from the mortal world. It's as if everything in reality feels ashamed in front of this great devil who interprets perfection in itself, and dare not stain any point of this great man who walked out of the supreme heaven!

"Ah...ah...Honored God! Is this the revelation you gave to our tribe!"

Distorted ecstasy surged into his heart, and Ben Ahank involuntarily led his men to start dancing crazily on the spot - it didn't matter even if they were continuously hit by yellow sand - however, after the initial enthusiasm passed, fatigue began to flood his body. Finally, Ben Ahank, who had eaten a mouthful of sand, blinked doubtfully at his eyes, which were stinging from the dust blown into them.

Why are you tired? Hasn’t the messenger from the Paradise of Paradise already appeared in front of him? Why haven’t I heard the voice of the Lord of Joy yet? Not even feeling it at all? By the way! It must be that your god feels that the joy he provides is not enough! That’s right! How can you please your god by dancing wildly on the spot with a bunch of ugly things covered in sand?

"I need fresh art to show our determination to God. Who among you will contribute?"

Ben'ahank turned around and cast his fanatical gaze on his subordinates, waiting for an answer - of course, he didn't need to ask this question at all, but the hunter felt that he should do his best in front of the servants of Slaanesh. Maybe it's elegant, but I can't say it's a plus!

but……

"Art?"

When Ben Ahank asked that question, an elegant and soft voice suddenly entered his ears.

"Yes! Messenger of the Gods! I will do my best to offer you the highest art of our tribe, please..."

Ben Ahank, who thought he had triggered some keyword, couldn't help but get excited. Then, stimulated by some unknown impulse, he raised his head and met the eyes of the big secret keeper who turned to look at his group. ——Seeing something tumbling in this great demon’s eyes——

Not praise, not lust, not sarcasm or anything worse, but a kind of...sadness? An indescribable desolation?

"What on earth are you—Kougua!"

Blessed in his soul, Ben Ahank suddenly realized that the existence standing in front of him was not the messenger of the god Slaanesh at all, but some unknown existence from the highest heaven. He roared, wanting to know the answer. He moved his steps and wanted to Run away—run away! The farther away the better!

However, for these mortals contaminated by Slaanesh, everything was too late. As the golden flames spread and burned rapidly along the line of sight, in the blink of an eye, Ben A'hank and his people were defeated by the Howling Desire warband. The followers of the Stats - no, it cannot be called the followers.

Burned by the emperor's flames, their material bodies were completely destroyed, their twisted and filthy souls were also turned into ashes, and the various things they carried were violently disintegrated and destroyed. Finally, Ben Ahank and his party, Not even a trace was left.

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"Dark Lady, you actually burned them all? I thought you would burn them to look like the traitors in front of you, and then dress them up as traitor mortal auxiliaries - this is not like your style!"

Among the hammer guys, I am relatively familiar with the Dark Lady, and I also know best how this female Hammer guy, who is always a little inexplicably crazy, will be astonishingly talented once her character dives to the lower limit. Lizhi Zhang couldn't help but joke - in his At hand, there is a small group of chess pieces that he has selected - well, although these chess pieces are all genuine products, the coloring of one of the chess pieces looks like Cyber ​​Guan Gong...

"Big E asked me to do this. He said that these people have been shrouded in darkness and filth since their birth. They are very different from those who choose to betray others in the end."

The Dark Lady, who was using the super senses and balance of the Slaanesh Archdemon's chess pieces to quickly paint a picture that only she could see on the Slaanesh War Gang Astartes placed in front of her, sighed, While using one hand, he changed the appearance of the last leader of this war gang into a more handsome one.

"That is to say...Dark Lady, have you really thought about it before?"

The Lich Lord’s expression was stiff;

The corner of his mouth twitched. As a hammer guy with a relatively straight brain, he really couldn't accept something.

"Of course I've thought about it! For something like the Eye of Terror, it's okay to draw 9.99 million out of 10 million. The rest is to help them complete their duties and return to the Golden Throne - OK, OK, big Brother E, I understand.”

The dark lady who excitedly spoke half of the sentence was obviously suppressed by Big E, and gave up on speaking the second half in frustration.

"...Although it does make sense, don't be too Slaanesh. Don't return to reality and your mind is stuck. That would be bad. Speaking of which, what anchor does your Slaanesh chess piece come to in fear? Eye? According to the rules, you have given away your summoner?"

Liang Feifan, who felt that this topic was really inappropriate to discuss in a short period of time, immediately changed the direction of the discussion - according to the rules of Hammerman's chess piece arrival, the chess piece must have an anchor point to accurately appear in the world, but now the Dark Lady's Slaanesh Demon Lusaka's chess piece was performing the scene of "I can jump without an anchor point", which made him curious.

"Have you never used the chess pieces of the Chaos Demon Faction before?"

Hearing Liang Feifan's question, Ms. Dark paused her drawing action.

"No, on the one hand, we have no chess pieces, on the other hand, the command is too low, and on the other hand, the Chaos Demon faction chess pieces are really not suitable for the various situations we encountered before - at the beginning, someone played a few black legions. We are all worried about attracting some imperial demons to do something to the world we have saved..."

"Ah, the answer is actually very simple. Compared with other chess pieces, the anchor points of the Chaos Demon Faction chess pieces are a little bit special..."

While the Dark Goddess answered Liang Feifan, she turned her head 180 degrees to look in the direction of the altar. Seeing Ms. Dark's clear statement, Liang Feifan instantly understood what the answer was.

"The chess piece anchor of the Chaos Demon Faction is an altar? No! Is it a ritual?"

"Yes, the ritual for the demons of the Chaos Demon Faction to descend is itself its anchor point, and the deepest wish in the heart of the initiator when the ritual is launched is the reason for the chess pieces of the Chaos Demon Faction to descend - of course, if you do not follow It doesn’t matter, Chaos is just a bit privileged.”

Said the dark lady who changed the appearance of a certain noise warrior in front of her.

"So...are the return rules of the Chaos Demon Faction different from other chess pieces?"

The political commissar sister who thought of something interrupted the chat.

"Well, the first is to destroy the ritual altar, and the second is to be forcibly dragged back by Big E - this is very different from other chess pieces that complete the task and enter the retreat countdown, but the price is that the Chaos Demon Faction Chess pieces require 'maintenance fees'."

"What?"

The Hammer guys were all stunned when they heard a word that, although they were familiar with it, should not appear here.

"The maintenance fee, the ritual is not a perpetual motion machine. It will collapse if left alone to operate. Therefore, things need to be continuously invested to make it continue to operate. Therefore, part of the points for destroying the enemy with the Chaos Demon chess pieces will be greatly reduced. Brother E is greedy... ah no, use it to maintain the operation of the ritual so that the chess pieces of the Chaos Demon Faction can continue to appear. "

For some reason, the hammer guys all heard a weird "gnashing of teeth to please" meaning in the tone of the dark lady.

"So, what about in the subspace? The Chaos Demon chess pieces must first use the subspace as a springboard, right?"

"In the subspace? That's optional! But most places in the subspace are boring to death. I just walked around while waiting to be summoned!"

The Dark Lady who said this finally stopped her hand-drawing and sent a painting titled "Slaanesh War Gang Charging towards the Demon" to the Queen of Glory. Looking at this malicious name, she was not familiar with the Dark Lady. The hammer guys immediately had a deeper understanding of this new colleague's bad temper.

"Okay, when I get back, I will use this painting to find parts and decorate it to be mounted on my Lusaka—Brother E! How many more demons can this ritual carry?"

Of course, the next second, the expressions of most of the hammer guys became even more horrifying.

"No, Lady Dark, you still want to play devil's chess piece?"

"Yes, yes - Big E, how many points are needed to expand the upper limit of this ritual? Okay! Can I pay on credit? No! Stingy."

While Ms. Dark was haggling happily with Big E, she chatted with other hammer guys.

"Wait a minute, Lady of Darkness, your pile of demon chess pieces simply count the Slaanesh faction points. There is no need to expand the upper limit of the ritual, right?"

With the corner of his eye, he glanced at the demon chess pieces placed by the Dark Lady in her projection preparation area. Liang Feifan, who confirmed their types, was puzzled. Then, he was greeted by the Dark Lady's wild laughter.

"Why only demons from the Slaanesh faction? Isn't this too boring?"

"ha?"

"I, the Great Demon of Slaanesh, Lusaka, wouldn't it be wasted if I didn't lead the four-god alliance to let Erebus enjoy great happiness! I want Erebus to be 'swapped' by Big E. Poke his dendrobium hard! Then he will be separated by Big E's Khorne Nurgle Tzeentch demon. Then, I will make hundreds of millions of copies of these videos, forever in the Eye of Fear. Spread!"

The audience was silent. After a few seconds, Li Zhi Zhang broke the silence.

"It's a good idea, but Dark Lady, have you ever thought about

No, Erebus is definitely not on the planet you are on now, and it must be difficult for your Chaos Demon to find a vehicle. "

"ah?"